Naruto Fanfiction Naruto Cold Hearted Novels & Stories

I just hope I won't later regret my actions. "Aryan, are you really doing this to me? You're giving up easily on me? On us? I thought you loved me Aryan? Why is your heart so cold Aryan? Your heart is so so cold. Why are you punishing me like this? If you think, by doing all of this, I'm going to give up on you then you're wrong, you're only deceiving your self because I won't Aryan. I know that deep down, you love me Aryan, I know you do and...and...I..I'll- " She couldn't finish what she was saying as I suddenly slump down on the floor.

I'm not a vocal type of person, I won't tell him that I do but I still can't help myself but to move without my mind's permission. I heard from others back then that he's cold to everyone, he was ruthless and won't even look at anyone like their life matters, it's always his blank face that'll welcome anyone who'll try to approach him and I love the fact that he's like a marshmallow to me, well it just happened now, he's cold to me a while ago so I'm not surprised with that, he's naturally cold but still, I love that side of him. He's not that hard to love, he's every woman's dream- except for me. I can't understand why they love the ruthless and cold man instead of the kind man, they have s

' He switched off the lamp and lay back. 'I feel so lame for hoping for something' Vivian thought. She turned her back towards him and he turned towards her. She could hear his breath on her neck and feel his heartbeat on her back. 'Kirito's heart,' She thought as she closed her eyes 'It beats for someone else, I know that. I know that I should not do this but, I can't listen to my heart. And my heart hates me' - To be continued

He would smile at me every time I snuck out of my house and went to meet him. ‘ One day, they will slaughter me. Will you cry for me then? Will you remember me forever? ’ He had asked once. ‘ No. ’ I had cried out before running away. No, Aleister. No one will harm you as long as I stand in this life. Not Clara, or that Princess, or anyone else. For you, I will burn the world if I have to. In return, can you just be mine? Just love me once? The coldness wraps around my feet and travels up and up until my head starts to hurt. Slowly, Nirana takes over my body and my senses start to dull.

,, Abhimanyu stated and moved towards her Taapur I've always been taught how to take whatever I wanted but yes not dominatingly or Wrongly , and also my title , my responsibilities and then back to back circumstances from my childhood made me more Ruthless , cold-hearted . I stopped caring what the world wanted or about the feeling of people .. I only care about my family , my people and my Kingdom ... ,, This time , Abhimanyu opened his heart Infront of her

A new world—cold, perfect, untouched by affection or grief. He named it Voryn. Its seas were glass. Its skies were silver. Its beings, when they formed, moved without desire, without hatred, without kindness. They worked, lived, and ended—efficient, calm, hollow. Nareth observed them, fascinated. > “No pain,” he murmured. “No sorrow. No chaos.” Yet as time passed, a silence began to press against him—an emptiness deeper than the void itself. --- The Heart’s Tremor Far away, in the chamber of light and breath, the Heart convulsed.

I stopped pounding on the door, letting my body slide down the glass until I collapsed onto the freezing tiles. Kenna's words echoed in my ears, and I let out a bitter laugh. I brought this on myself. The unbearable cold drained the heat from my body, inch by inch. I started hallucinating. I felt like I was burning, as if flames were licking at my skin. I began pulling off my clothes. Then, my heart stopped. My soul left my body. I saw Archie leisurely walk up to the glass door with a phone in hand. He looked down at me.

I rose to my feet, holding her hands. I didn't know when it happened, the anger that had set fire just as the strength made its way into me. Suddenly my claws were tightened around her beating heart. She made a sound, forcing me to look at her face. She had a look of betrayal, pain but at that moment I couldn't care less. There was a coldness in me at that moment, I just wanted, needed to taste blood to quench it. “I'm not sorry" I whispered into her ears as I pulled the heart out of its protective cage, dropping it to the floor and letting her body join it.

"The temple is old. Stone. Fire pits that have burned for centuries. Ignis is at the altar, holding the Heart. Cinder is beside him. Solara is chanting." "The Frostfang?" "Surrounding them. Dozens. Their shaman is tall, white fur, eyes like frozen lakes. She's trying to freeze the Heart from a distance." "Can she?" "She's trying. The Heart is fighting back. It doesn't want to be frozen again." --- Nox gasped. "The shaman saw me. She's reaching for the nothing. She wants to freeze me too." "Pull back." "I can't. She's stronger than I expected."

Nina’s grip tightened around my heart, and I felt it falter, the rhythmic beating slowing under her grasp. She twisted her hand, and with a sickening crunch, she tore my heart free from my chest. I gasped, blood bubbling up from my throat, spilling from my lips. I could feel the life draining from me, the warmth seeping away as my heart—my very essence—was ripped away. My body convulsed, collapsing to the floor in a pool of blood and gore. Nina held my heart in her hand, watching it beat weakly, the last vestiges of life fading from its surface.